Diykrakus appeared on Earth’s moon
inside Uatu’s observation station. A look of shock flashed on the Watcher’s
face for a moment before he regained his composure and was able to question this
demigod who stood before him.

“How dare you invade my sanctuary Kree?
This place is not for the likes of you.”

“Silent shall be you. Business mine is
alone mine.” Diykrakus began to wander through the station, studying the
screens focused on Earth. With a thought Uatu shut them down and confronted
Diykrakus again.

“You will leave now. Knowledge such as
this is not meant for your kind.”

“SILENCE!” Diykrakus shouted as he
reached for and flung a dagger towards Uatu. In mid air, an inch from the space
between the Watcher’s eyes, the dagger stopped and disappeared.

“You will find I am not defenseless
warrior. I have power a mere demigod could not possibly understand. Now begone
before you test my patience.”

“Say you coward gutless. Know fear you
shall.”

“Begone.” With the muttering of the
word Diykrakus vanished, appearing on the opposite side of the galaxy. Angered
he called forth the orb, and was again standing in front of the Watcher in
moments.

“Understand now hairless!” Diykrakus
held the orb high, taunting Uatu with it. This time the Watcher could not hide
the surprise and fear on his face and in his voice.

“The Thunder Eye?! By the One Above
All, how did you obtain the relic?” Diykrakus only smiled at Uatu’s
question.

“Begone.” Before he could blink Uatu
found himself on the Watcher’s world. For the first time since Thanos acquired
the Infinity Gauntlet, the Watcher knew fear.

As Diykrakus began to roam through the
station once more all the screens came back to life. He smirked lightly to
himself until he came upon a screen showing Avengers Tower. His eyes narrowed as
he saw the Surfer and his small army returning from Egypt. A hate began to fill
him, a hate so pure and all consuming it radiated all the way back to Earth.

Alicia Masters suddenly stopped talking
to Susan Richards and looked towards the sky. Chills raced down her spine as she
was nearly consumed in hate coming from the moon. She was able to telepathically
speak with the Surfer and all the combined heroes, letting them know she had
found the renegade god.

"Great Alicia. Thor, I need you
Jacob, Jaratan, Barracuda, Tarantula and Jack Hammer to stay here to guard Earth
and watch over Beta Ray and Hercules.”

“Nay Surfer. The son of Odin shall not
be left behind whilst his teammates face peril!”

“Thor, you cannot survive in space
with the Earthpower. Besides, if the evil one’s true target is Earth we need
someone powerful to stand guard.”

“I shall stay, begrudgingly Surfer.
But know we shall have words when this is finished.”

“Now father…”

“Now is not the time Jacob, my answer
is final. And believe me, we will speak as well when this is over.”

Slowly the heroes leaving made their way
to the balcony. As they stood together Shadow Hunter quickly waved his hands and
they were gone, appearing inside the Watchers complex.

Ronan paused as the last of the Supreme
Intelligence’s ships were destroyed. He looked around at the handful of ships
left to guard Valtora. Some of his anger subsided in the fight, but looking upon
the carnage of his own ships brought him back to a full boil.

“Jas-Ner, how is the fight going
elsewhere?”

“Not good M’lord. One hundred and
forty-two ships escaped the Terra ambush. None escaped the attack on Supremor
nor the defense of Hala.”

“We
have lost Hala?!?! That bloated sac of debris will learn the true meaning of
pain! I am off…”

“The fleet is…is…” Suddenly
Ronan was no longer over Valtora, but in the Watcher's chambers. Diykrakus
grabbed Ronan by the neck and held him high.

“FLEET IS WHERE?” Diykrakus shouted.

“Gone. Destroyed.” Ronan looked down
as he spoke. Diykrakus stood still for a moment before he threw Ronan across the
room.

“DESTROYED!” Diykrakus shouted over
and over as he stormed after his son. Ronan tried to turn and flee but found a
dagger in his back as he turned. As he hit the floor and tried to reach the
knife Ronan found his fathers boot on his head. “Now imbecile, fate same
awaits you done to me have you!” Diykrakus moved his boot from Ronan’s head
to his left shoulder blade. “From this shall you learn.” In one swift move
Diykrakus reached down and tore Ronan’s left arm from his body.